"Oh he's one of those too is he? They're all the same. Law just tells me not to worry my pretty little head about anything like that's all that's needed." Dana Sue glared towards the French doors where we could see the men standing around in deep conversation.
"Sounds like Clay, but ladies, as an author I do a lot of observing and snooping around and I make no excuses for it. I can tell you that Clay has been working overtime on something." Ginger looked pensive as she sat back in her chair and tapped her fingers on her knee.
"I didn't say anything before because I wasn't sure, but mom said something was going on before the guys snatched her. Some guy from Georgia was coming, he's related to my grandfather but he's some big shot or something. I heard Brandon mention that guy's name after everyone came to visit."
"Illyana you're holding out?"